Mumford and sons
After stumbling across this, and reading my older posts (however few), I realized that I seem to write stuff on here when the desire to get away strikes me. Besides the photos/videos that I post just to share for pure awesomeness, I find it a mind altering epiphany.
So, I might as well continue this pattern I’ve started and let you know that I am leaving in 7 days to return home. Home. Home. Vienna. Home.
It is a miracle.
I’m so excited! I’ve been needed some kind of getaway that doesn’t consist of days in a room and frozen yogurt being the only thing to look forward to when the sun sets. Leaving bright and early. What’s the saying?… “early bird gets the worm” ? I’m getting that worm tomorrow morning and letting the world go this weekend!
It’s slightly sad that I look forward to the things I do now, compared to what I had. Strangely I’m still, at least for now, in these moments building up to the getaway, as happy as I can remember being. Just now I cherish the adrenaline rush and moments of excitement that make you want to vomit butterflies. It used to come so often and now hardly ever. It’s something to treasure, something that comes rarely, something to never be taken for granted.
Coconut Records, congratulations! You are my number one.
How you do it, I’ll never know.
Check them out for yourself. Myspace, Youtube, Vimeo, whatever! Just do it!
A. You Like
B. Taste Test
C. Gimme Dat!
“One of [them] is right, [none] of them [are] wrong.”
… Can’t get enough? Go for D.
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Vienna, Austria